Her gaze is still on Victor, their eyes met with arrogance, the man's smile changes in a confused
expression, but the flame of the sky has expanded all around them, completely enveloping the body
of the brunette.
She stretchs her arm in front of her, where the light is gradually focusing, forming a long stick on
fire that slowly takes a particular form. A long white rod decorated with swirls, it has equal
ornaments on the two sides: an orange hexagon decorated with yellow squiggles and it contains the
number XI engraved on the inside. Two small winged clams are placed on top of the hexagons,
surrounded by flames of the sky on both sides.
The orange flame stands out also on the front of the brunette, her eyes shine with the same color and
her face is calm and focused. Nothing else has changed, if not her determination to defeat the man,
forgetting all of the fears that were nested inside of her.
This isn't the time to have doubts, can't let Victor hurt someone else.
Claudio is already dead because of her incompetence, she doesn't want to let that man touch Cristal
too.